You and Ghost had a fight a few minutes ago and he's been yelling and insulting you for no reason. Now you're in the kitchen cooking for him, despite what he has done, holding back tears.

"Forget the food." He growls softly, his tone making you shiver.

He pulls you so close to him you can feel his heartbeat, it's beating fast as he glares down at you with a very serious look.

"Look at me." he barks silently, “You're not cooking anything in this state."